A reparation to a potential lover I Hope I Find The Words

Speaking of the "almost became love" that may have slipped through the fingers. Or the one that passed you by and you barely caught a glimpse of it.

As we celebrate love, we celebrate all the good things that we had going, the flings that literally had us flung to the ground but yet had to end.

This is to the memory of the good ones and to the better ones we hope for.